I don't own KHR, HP, or Ranma 1/2!

Quick Note: Yay! I actually got some decent sleep! No more insomnia! But now I need to make up for that sleep I missed... Yeah, I'm not taking a nap when I need to be writing. I'm still a little tired, but unlike yesterday, I don't have a Dr Pepper powering me through the day. Wish me luck!

foxchick1: Agreed!

D C JoKeR H S: Maybe Pettigrew and Albie, but I like Squalo too much to let him kick the bucket.


Doctor's Orders


Harry didn't mind Shamal, really he didn't. However, being at the doctor's mercy was not the same as liking the man.

"Ow! What the... OW! Stop that! What on earth is that big needle for?! I'd rather have Madam Pomfrey here!" Harry yelped as he began to run away from Shamal, as if he was a mad scientist and Harry the potential victim.

"Shamal, behave," Bianchi ordered in annoyance. "Harry, please sit still. I will finish your exam. It appears that someone mistakenly tried Verde's new caffeine pills. I'll have to notify Nana and send Verde a scathing letter."

"Is everything all right, Shamal? Bianchi, what's going on?" Nana came through the door that she'd opened with a worried frown on her face.

"Doc got into Verde's new testing materials. Caffeine pills, extra potent," Bianchi sighed in annoyance.

"I see. Remind me to join you on that conversation," Nana pinched the bridge of her nose. "Sorry about that, Harry. Shamal is usually not that..."

"Intense?" Harry supplied at the same time Bianchi said "Insane."

"Exactly," Nana winced at Bianchi's word choice. "Bianchi, any idea how long that pill will last on our dear doctor?"

"Two days. We'll have to wait, but he at least got the basics before he caffed-out," Bianchi shrugged. "It appears that Harry is suffering from poor nutrition, is deficient in a few areas, but with the proper diet and supplements, we can correct most of it. He'll never be as tall as he should be, but we stopped it before he got too much into his teenage years, He might grow more than expected. He needs to do more exercise and everything else seems fine."

"Great," Nana sighed in relief.

"You got all that from me, yelling at the doctor?" Harry blinked at her in surprise.

"Actually, Shamal is one of the bests, just not when he's accidentally on something..." Bianchi rubbed her temple in annoyance.


As night fell, Ranma lay in bed, thinking. He knew that his mother was still very upset about the incident in the Alley. Hell, she was pissed! But she was making sure that Andromeda wasn't going to do anything that would harm the rest of the family, while Sirius got reacquainted with his cousin.

Logically, Ranma knew that Sirius was Nana's brother, but he just couldn't bring himself to trust Sirius, just yet. He knew Xanxus did, but what did he know about the man? He'd been missing and was Daniela's grandson and adopted son. He was Nana's adopted brother, but she had so many of those, it just wasn't that surprising...

No, something bothered him about the man, and it wasn't the fact that he'd growled at a c-c-ca - feline, before it could attempt to gain entry.

Ranma did trust Harry, Nana, and the others. But Tonks and Black hadn't won him over, just yet. After all, actions speak louder than words.


Andromeda was worried that she'd never be allowed to leave, but she was more worried that she'd never see Harry Potter or Sirius again. So, she made use of the white snowy owl, Harry's Hedwig, and sent a note off to her husband... Or she would have, if Fon hadn't swiped it out of her hands.

Once he'd read through the note, he turned to her, "If you give me the address, I can deliver it to him in person, and bring him along, if you wish?"

"That might be best," Andromeda twitched a bit.

In the end, Ted Tonks arrived at the hotel with Fon, and joined Andromeda in meeting and chatting with the rest of the family. They stayed for dinner, and left later, to return to their home, and inform their daughter of what had happened. It would be a long night for the Tonks family.


The next day, Harry and Sirius had appointments with the goblins at Gringotts. Of course the results were... not what they'd hoped for.

Harry was ordered to take a fair amount of nutrient potions, while the goblin doctor hissed his annoyance with Hogwarts' staff and poor excuse for a nurse. Of course, that was just the beginning! Harry actually had to return again, tomorrow! Apparently there was something behind his scar, as Nana had mentioned, and it required a curse breaker, and their best was in Egypt. It would be tomorrow before the curse breaker would arrive, even with magic! In the meantime, he had been ordered to: rest, eat, exercise as needed, and adjust to his new family.

Sirius' diagnostics were very similar to Harry's, what with being in prison for twelve years. So, nutrient potions of all sorts were forced down his throat. He had managed to catch some information the doctor goblin had said about Harry, much to the annoyance of the doctor, before he was being chewed out for overextending his canine form, and given strict orders not to change into a dog for a week! The damage from the Dementors was minimal, and easily fixable by the Goblins, but when Sirius informed the Goblin doctor about Levi and his reactions to the Dementors... Well, let's just say that the Goblin doctor went on a warpath when he left the room, and he returned, dragging Levi by his left ear, and Xanxus with his right!

Sirius nearly bust a gut, as he watched the Goblin healer chew out the two assassins for not letting him look them over! Mammon or Viper had already been looked over by another Goblin, that one was a nurse, and she seemed very agreeable, or at least she did compared to the doctor.


After making his way out of the forest, Squalo had made it to the village. Now he just needed to know where to head to next. The town wasn't too small, but it was merely a town. The name of the town, was a sight odd. "Hogsmeade."

Squalo looked at the sign with distaste, "The hell'd somebody name a town after a pigs drink? Pigs don't even drink alcohol!"

Luckily, he ran into a little pub called "The Three Broomsticks" and made himself take a seat and order a drink a the bar, thus making the lovely bar-keep happy and to the point where he might be able to get an idea of where that stupid Merlin had taken him.